Pessimism

There is no mercy in this life except in it’s ending,  even that is not always  promised well.   What force holds sway these dark shadows from the light of day?   *Depression is a sane response to an insane world. Advertisements

Saturday Morning Thoughts

Is it egotistical for the writer to believe they can create something worthy of someone’s time and attention? (as if that’s even the point) To create little or vast pocket universes, alternate realities, that capture the imagination and transports the reader to ideas and places undiscovered. Perhaps it’s more accurate to say, “rediscovered”; because there…

Remembered

What follows was not written by me, but rather is something remembered that I think all of us can relate to at one time or other in our lives. Truthfully  lost my literary voice sometime ago and struggling to find it again amidst difficult times(sigh).  Knowing that so many deal with hardships greater than my own…

Why?

why ask why when it doesn’t change anything that hurts anything at all it’s so fucking unjust… leaving me only a little more less broken than you  

I.C.U.

Life is so fucking fragile Never take it or those in yours for granted Love you Mom ღ

Past expiration

blinded windows shuttered darkened, cluttered space metaphors a lifetime of holdings past expiration   a thirsty tangerine parched, arid throated rested on a dusty shelf waiting for spring dew never being realized   even deserts are deserving of tears   underwhelming this concern overwhelms intended words a great one for proselytizing the follow through leaves…

Legacy on a blank page

How much latitude do we have in penning ourselves? How much is predetermined by us or by God? Legacy within my veins begs for release A stark blankness waits words To fill the unwritten pages of chapters yet to come with hope or tragedy solitude or love joy or pain   Is it a mere…